Sleep is nothing more then a far off dream So here I lay resting or so it would seem As ashes fall from heavens face I realize… Read more “Living Dead Girl – M. Robbins”
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That woman is me
The woman sat flaccid-bottomed on bath lip squash of emotions beneath sturdy hips pieces of her, no-one ever sees water on full, hitting porcelain as drums beaten… Read more “That woman is me”
Do You Even Know What You’re Worth? – Marvlyn Vincent
You’re here, You were placed on this earth, Yes I admit, Sometimes, Being here hurts, Life can be rough Existence means pain, Instead of the sunshine, We’re… Read more “Do You Even Know What You’re Worth? – Marvlyn Vincent”
Queen Lilith – by Jay-lyn Doerksen
Sitting legs swinging devilish grin upon my lips. Taunting teasing peeking over bared shoulder eyes daring you warning you do not come so close. Glimmer of seduction… Read more “Queen Lilith – by Jay-lyn Doerksen”
Somebody – by HLR
Stumbling out of the pub last night we heard the helicopter before we saw it. “Air ambulance,” he said. “Trouble in someone’s home tonight,” I replied. Then,… Read more “Somebody – by HLR”
til Death – by HLR
1. It looked like the scene of a crime and I suppose it was: manufactured by a fucked-up mentality and fuelled by pity, it was a crime… Read more “til Death – by HLR”
Telekinesis — HJD writes
Yes, I say, yes, I am not well Forgotten: consumed by flames of authority, failures in the past My mind – love the stories you tell, scared by your indifference fear no evil when it’s all around me primate circus where everyone plays their role no content is needed as long as it rhymes and […]
Neither you and neither me – Candice Daquin
Behind closed doors I am a different animal I eat my food protectively and with great bites I play dress-up and pretend I am a typical… Read more “Neither you and neither me – Candice Daquin”
Euphemism ~ Candice Daquin
My grandmother used to say If you give it away too easily People will not value it If it’s too easy it won’t have worth And I… Read more “Euphemism ~ Candice Daquin”
This girl is all I am – Candice Louisa Daquin
There is a secret at the back of my throat a black tulip that won’t swallow the ash of memories I was you see, a girl of… Read more “This girl is all I am – Candice Louisa Daquin”
